Scar Ye looked at the black and thin man in front of him, and he was very vigilant, he was not Zhou Xiaokun, he naturally knew that there were real rivers and lakes in this world, and there were natural rivers and lakes with traditional martial arts.

If a person insists on exercising every day and can still have good muscles and physical strength, like them, who practice traditional martial arts, people practice day and night is not just a showmanship.

There are those who sell their reputation in this industry, and there are naturally dragons and phoenixes.

The old farmer first patted the placket of his clothes, and said to Scar Ye: "This gentleman, cause and effect are destined, if you admit defeat now, then I can guarantee that you are healthy, otherwise you will ......."

Scar Ye showed a wry smile on his face and said: "We martial arts practitioners, although we pay attention to cause and effect, but more of a bloody nature, if I give in without a fight, then my body is unharmed and I have no face to live, you have your cause and effect, I also have my protection, since we are standing on this, then we will be divided into high and low!"

The old farmer looked at the scar master deeply, and without saying a word, his two hands were opened vertically one after the other, and he snorted lightly in his mouth, and then stomped his feet violently.

With a snap, this seemingly insignificant stomping sound actually exploded like a cannonball, and the thirteenth uncle at the front immediately stepped over when he heard this sound, he thought that the old scar would lose this time, but listening to this movement, the old scar might die. He heard people talk about it when he was young, and the level of this martial arts is also divided into grades, and this eight-pole descendant from Shandong is obviously deeper than the old scar.

It's just that his eyes twitched again, because on the LCD screen, another piece prominently displayed a name, Zhou Xiaokun, 10 million! When is this stinky boy, and he still comes here to fight the autumn wind, is he going to eat human blood steamed buns?

Uncle Thirteen saw it, and naturally many people also saw it, because there were already fewer people betting on Wu Yingxiong's side, and Zhou Xiaokun's first place was more than ten times more than ten times more than the second place, and there was a total of one thousand Wu Bai in the total prize pool, and he accounted for two-thirds!

"Zhou Xiaokun, ha, that idiot wants to make a windfall, can't he succeed?

Because everyone can only choose one side of this bet, Zhou Xiaokun chose the old farmer to win, which is naturally on the opposite side of most people.

"How can Firefly compete with the sun and the moon, is it possible that he thinks that he is on the first list over there, and he is the same kind of person as me?" Jesse now did not hide his dislike for Zhou Xiaokun at all.

The rich second-generation Yan Yu here looked at Zhou Xiaokun like a fool, and at the end, he laughed. "What's the matter, buddy, do you think you are more poisonous than us, do you know the inside story better than Jesse, I heard that your family sold the mine, is this 10 million the money your father left for you to marry your daughter-in-law?"

"Husband, Zhou Xiaokun is a person with ideas, I heard people say that when he was rich at that time, many people asked him for money, this relationship is good, and now this problem has escalated, and he took the initiative to send it out without waiting for others to ask for money, and he may want to compete for the first place on the list with Brother Jesse. ”

"Ouch, brother, with you, there is still this kind of thought, I knew that I would also buy the opposite, this doesn't need 10 million, get a few hundred thousand, millions can show your face like Jesse, yes, the head is too good." ”

In the face of Tang Yingying's ridicule of the two of them, Zhou Xiaokun didn't pay attention, thinking that after some temptation on stage, it had already begun!

As for Yaoyao, her eyes rolled, her fingers trembled slightly, and she entered 200,000 yuan on the machine, which was her pocket money for a few years in college.

On the stage, Scar Ye took the lead in making a move, he was in his fifties, and the old farmer on the other side was about sixty years old, saying that he was afraid of being young and strong with this punch, and Scar Ye could only attack first, because Scar Ye really had no choice. Like the thirteenth uncle, everyone knows that Scar Ye followed the master of the year to practice the eight poles!

But these eight poles are also separated, the discord between the Shandong side and the Hebei side, the master with the scar master is the outer disciple of the Hebei side, this meets the authentic eight poles of Shandong, and the scar master naturally knows the result without fighting.

But even if he knew the result, he couldn't go back!

Scar Ye rushed to the old farmer like a tiger going down the mountain, raised his elbow with his chest, lowered his body and smashed a split at the old farmer's head, not only that, but he raised his right knee violently and rushed towards the old farmer's heart. The old farmer didn't move at first, but then he raised his left hand to block Scar's thunderous blow, and his right leg reached forward, and when Scar's knee didn't reach his chest, he pushed Scar's thigh open.

Not only that, but with the remaining hand, he grabbed Scar's belt and lifted it up, Scar's lower plate was immediately unstable, and the old farmer pushed forward with his shoulder.

Knock knock, Scar Ye ate this shoulder firmly, and his body took four or five steps back.

As soon as he looked at him, Scar Ye fell behind.

The host is like a ghost, he has been here for more than 20 years, where has he seen Scar Ye suffer this kind of loss, Scar Ye is fast and ruthless, but the old farmer on the other side is actually faster than Scar Ye!

Not only the host, but everyone in the audience who was applauding just now opened their mouths slightly, all of them lost their minds, and in their hearts, they were like the gods of war, what happened today?

Of course, the expression was more exciting than Jesse, he glared at the pig head next to him viciously, it was this pig head who kept saying how powerful the scar master was, how many years had he not been defeated, and he also called and secretly asked his father, knowing that this scar master is a person with real talent and learning, so it seems that he has smashed 100 million yuan like crazy, but now that he has just seen it, this scar has fallen into decline?

"I can't imagine that you are also practicing an eight poles, Hebei over there, you can't get home, the next plate is unstable, the leg method has not been learned, just this split and hang a little bit to watch, but the strength is not enough, the accuracy is not refined, at your level, you can win by beating my apprentice, fight with me, not enough to see." ”

The old farmer put away the shelf and said to Scar Ye: "It's also the same door, you are not my opponent, go down." You know what I'm here for. ”

Scar Ye showed a little desperate expression on his face at this time, ten years, he has never been so powerless, this old farmer's kung fu is more exquisite than the master he was back then, he practiced Baji was originally born halfway, and when he met an expert, he was naturally seen through at a glance, if it was usual, this Scar Ye would have retreated and admitted defeat, and even had to serve tea to this old man, but not today.

Today he can lose lying down, but he can't lose standing up.

"Offended!"

Scar Ye didn't talk nonsense, and rushed up again.

Because Qin Dao didn't come and sit down with Zhou Xiaokun, now Zhou Xiaokun felt very awkward when he watched Scar Ye being beaten on the stage, he was a little scared, but more distressed, this Scar Ye was still good to himself. After thinking about it, he got up and left directly, wanting to meet Qin Dao quickly.

"Hey, Zhou Xiaokun, what are you trying to do, run away?"

Tang Yingying was unhappy that Zhou Xiaokun's bet was actually beating Uncle Thirteen, and when she saw Zhou Xiaokun wanting to leave, her mouth began to be cheap, and some people around heard that this was Zhou Xiaokun, and the look in her eyes was unfriendly.

Zhou Xiaokun naturally knew that his bet on that would have a bad impact, but he still had to do that, not to pretend to be forced, but to have other arrangements, and now he felt that he had provoked the anger of the public, so he wanted to leave quickly with his tail between his legs.

"Good!"

At this time, the scar master on the stage was slapped by the old farmer and leaned on the top of the mountain with a mouthful of blood, propped up on the railing and shouted angrily, and when the old farmer bullied him, he stretched out his leg to trip the old farmer, and then wanted to stumble and beat the crotch, but the old farmer said before that the scar master was unstable, not only did not resist the old farmer, but was rubbed by the old farmer's thigh, his body lost his center of gravity, and he drilled into the old farmer's arms.

"Up!"

The old farmer saw the opportunity and was unforgiving, he reached out with his left hand, grabbed the waist of the scar, twisted the back of the scar's neck with his right hand, and then half-squatted, supported his arms, and directly lifted the scar, this move overlord carried the ding directly made the scar's face like ashes, he knew that there was an overlord stiff in the six major moves of the Baji Boxing, as long as the old farmer smashed it hard, and then twisted his body, his life would be over!

"Damn, what kind of person is this, he can actually lift people up!"

"Is Scarred going to lose?"

The people below have never seen such a scene, and the average adult man has a hundred and forty or fifty pounds, and the old farmer lifted it as if it were effortless.

"Admit defeat or not, admit defeat and call that man up, or you will know what will happen to you!" said the old peasant.

"Haha, what a Baji Liukai, kill me, I have no regrets if I can die under the authentic Baji!" The blood on Scar's mouth flowed down and fell on the old farmer's head.

The old farmer was a little disgusted, he was not a person who was not easy to get along with, he was rejected again and again by Scar, the little incense in his heart was long gone, and the cold light flashed in his eyes, and he was about to break Scar's lumbar vertebrae alive.

"Slow!"

Zhou Xiaokun, who was running backwards, couldn't wait any longer when he saw this scene, not only him, but most of the people heard the old farmer say the person, Zhou Xiaokun knew the purpose of the old farmer's coming, how could he watch Scar Ye being beaten to death?

"Who's this?"

"Why did he stop him, what did he pretend to do in a boxing match on stage?"

"You be quiet, you see that this person came out to prevent Scar from having an accident, it's a good thing. ”

Everyone in the crowd said everything, but they couldn't figure out what Zhou Xiaokun was going to do.

"Is there something wrong with you? Who do you think you are, the organizer? Why stop the game? You are everywhere!" The most unbearable thing is actually Jesse, he saw that his 100 million was about to be wasted, and there was nowhere to vent his anger, not to mention that Xiao Quint got cheap this week, and now he stopped the game in front of so many people, what do you mean, do you want to slap Jesse in the face!